I was absurdly pleased to be able to get some decent photos of a bee in the back garden this afternoon, while it was busy sniffing around Jayne’s chives.
Even more pleased that, of a dozen attempts, six were very respectable. Given the way the little chap kept flitting from one flower to another I was expecting most to just be a blur.
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